"Marry me, you won't lose out!" Betrayed before her wedding, Yu Guanguan casually grabbed a household register and entered a flash marriage!
The result? Her cheap husband turned o...
As for what to do...
Thinking of this, Lou Manyue gritted her teeth at that damned "scumbag".
Hearing what Lou Manyue said, Yu Guanguan felt relieved and nodded, saying, "That's good. Manyue, I'll go upstairs to change my clothes first, and we'll talk later."
"Okay, go ahead. I'll have the kitchen prepare dinner. You haven't eaten yet, have you?"
"kindness."
As Yu Guanguan was speaking, she was about to go upstairs when she was suddenly lifted into the air and carried away.
"Ah, you..."
She instinctively wrapped her arms around Quan Jingzhou's neck, glanced at Lou Manyue, and said with a slightly flushed face, "Put me down..."
It's not like she can't leave.
"You're injured." Quan Jingzhou said calmly, carrying the person upstairs.
“Yeah, Guan Guan, you’re injured. If someone wants to carry you, just let them. They’re strong, they won’t get tired.” Lou Manyue winked mischievously at Yu Guan Guan.
"..." Yu Guanguan was completely speechless at the thought processes of these two.
She only injured her back, not her foot, and it was just a simple abrasion. Was it really necessary to make such a fuss?
However, she only complained silently in her heart, and obediently let Quan Jingzhou carry her upstairs.
The two returned to the warm master bedroom, and Quan Jingzhou gently placed him on the bed.
"Okay... I'm going to take a shower."
Before she could utter those three words, Yu Guanguan was pinned to the bed.
"Let me apply the medicine for you."
Quan Jingzhou took out a tube of ointment and pointed to the wound on her arm, saying, "It's broken here..."
"Then you shouldn't just tear your clothes off like that," Yu Guanguan pouted. "I can apply the medicine myself."
"I'm not used to my woman doing things herself."
Quan Jingzhou smiled and carefully applied the ointment to her wound.
The bed was too soft, and Quan Jingzhou's movements were too gentle, so Yu Guanguan quickly drifted off to sleep.
Just as I was drifting off to sleep, I felt the large hand on my waist becoming increasingly unruly...
"Ugh, Quan Jingzhou, stop messing around."
Yu Guanguan frowned slightly and, with her hazy consciousness, swatted the hand away, but it quickly came back.
They've even gone further and further.
"Quan Jingzhou! Stop messing around, I want to sleep."
"Okay, you sleep! I'll move myself!"
A deep voice sounded in my ear, slightly hoarse.
Yu Guanguan closed her eyes, determined to ignore her.
"Quan Jingzhou!"
She suddenly opened her eyes, turned over and sat up, "How am I supposed to sleep like this?"
"Want to sleep? Then don't tempt me. I have a good appetite right now."
Yu Guanguan frowned. "What did you say?"
"Of course we should celebrate." Quan Jingzhou's smile widened.
"celebrate?"
Yu Guanguan asked, puzzled, "Celebrating what?"
"A survivor."
As Quan Jingzhou spoke, he threw the ointment aside and pounced on the bewildered young woman.
Quan Jingzhou's boundless energy lasted for a long time, leaving Yu Guanguan so exhausted that she couldn't even lift a finger.
She could only let the man carry her to take a bath, and even dinner was served to her by Quan Jingzhou.
**
The next day.
Two major news stories have emerged in the entertainment industry. One is that the well-known agency Top Entertainment has declared bankruptcy, and its boss, Song Minghe, has been taken away by the prosecutor's office on various charges, including tax evasion and economic fraud.
Another issue is that popular model Mo Anran was exposed for having undergone plastic surgery and for attending pornographic parties, with videos and photos circulating online.
Clearly, this news received far more attention, with almost everyone discussing the collapse of Mo Anran's goddess image, and the online criticism of her reached its peak.